Chapter 30 I’m Married

“No, I’ll leave immediately.” Arianne answered shortly. Just as she turned around, a pen flew past her ear and smashed against the office door. Ink leaked from the crack of the pen and stained the floor. Throwing things meant that Mark Tremont was furious. Arianne dared not move, although she was slightly shaken. She wanted to restrain her fear toward him but she was unable to… “Come here!” Mark Tremont’s voice was laced with anger. To Arianne, it was the forewarning of a life threatening situation. Her hesitation lasted for only two seconds before she turned to go toward him with her hands clutching the hem of her clothes and looked cautiously at him. Mark Tremont tugged her close to him and wrapped his arm tight around her waist to prevent her from moving. His voice was piercing and icy cold. “What did you call me? Does making such a clear distinction mean that you’re changing how you address me at home?” Once he was reminded that she would rather stand for more than two hours outsid